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The restaurant was busy, but with his boyish charm he had been able to get one of the center table with his date for this evening. They had met earlier that day in a shopping center not far from where he was now, and the date had been set for just a few hours later. There was some time to kill before the meeting, so why not enjoy it with a beautiful Romanian woman. Tommy looked over and called the waiter who had been helping them. The waiter had easily deducted Tommy was not from these parts and had addressed them in English during their dinner. In his best Romanian Tommy tried to than the waiter for the delicious food."Cină delicios!" The waiter smiled and returned a minute later with the bill.

Tommy paid with one of his credit cards and he escorted the lady outside. "Taxi!" A car with the familiar sign on top pulled over and Tommy opened the door. Before he let her get in the car he held her hand and pulled her towards him. With a naughty look in his eyes he snug a quick kiss from the woman. It was soft, delicate and from her reaction he could feel it was a welcome surprise. As he pulled away he could see the blush on her face. As he let her get into the cab he thanked her for the evening. [color=0F0FD1]"Vă mulțumesc pentru compania ta."[/color] He closed the door of the car and paid the driver through the car seat window. As the car drove off h waived it goodbye.

Soon the taxi disappeared into the heavy Bucharest traffic. Tommy turned around and walked the other way to the nearest metro station. On the yellow line it would only take him about 15 minutes to get to the warehouse district. The metro was quiet this late in the evening, it wouldn't be running for much longer. As the metro arrived at the station Tommy made his way to the exit. He grabbed his phone from his pocket and checked the screen to see which direction he should be going. From the app on his phone he picked up two heat signatures from the building. [color=00FF00]So at least I won't be the last one there.[/color] He walked up to the door which, as he expected, was unlocked.

For the first time that evening his face took on a more serious grimace. He was thinking over his motivation for being here. He had been trying by himself, with devastating result. If he was to get the answers he was looking for, he needed their help. When he stepped in he walked up to the two ladies that had arrived before him. "Good evening ladies. How are we enjoying Bucharest so far?" He walked past them to pick up one of the folding chairs standing against a wall. He took two, one for him and one for Roksana, who was still standing. "So who are we still waiting for before we get this petrecere started?" He unfolded both chairs and sat down on one of them, waiting for the others to come.